Tag: colour

It never listens to me
He said her name once more …
… but she didn’t respond
One equal temper of heroic hearts
Made weak by time and fate
Few believe this explanation
Battle lines are being drawn
I’ll probably stay the night
So let me see where we stand
Bring him down here
And throw him in the pond
Then leave him naked, wet, lost in the dark
Me hope flavor last looooong time
For a long while, nothing happened
I feel foolish
They haven’t noticed each other
Who will not change a raven for a dove?
To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind
You’re a proactive personality
The truck’s taillights flashed
It was a lot like an earthquake
But the trick has its limits
It works best with simple objects
He’s no relation to me at all
I just see words
Never give the tattoo guy your grocery list
Perhaps we overplayed our cards
There was a curious light in the salon
Our lives were quiet there
But you don’t have houses
They were knocked down
We do not live in palaces
I used to find myself daydreaming
The reality was very different
It didn’t add up to much of a life
His math let him down again
I can haunt you as good as any ghost
A likeable but moody man
She had a bruise on her face
From here you can see everything
It’s not a song. It’s more like a story
Life forces enough final decisions on us
Life is a long way
The scientific life is fraught with peril
This princess of pure white
I wonder if the lion be to speak
When fishes flew and forests walked
And ears like errant wings
I said silent, silent rage
I’m too young to be tattooed